Sunday, January 15, 2006

a glimpse through the window

take a look see nowthe tableau, the long fingersthat run over my body, whatdoes it say about me? yeswhat does it say? envelopedin arms, what do i feel andhow do i go from here?my hair falls into myface, candles flicker inthe darkness, the melancholynotes filter down, nostalgic.

miss you, mirror, i hope youare happy with him i wishi could see you.

heart stillbeats. take a breath and startlistening and lie back down,eyes closed and spinning.